The one who broke into the eyes of Wu Li was a young man wearing a brown-red suit and a pink face. He looked at least about twenty years old. If he appeared in a high school, it would be reasonable to be considered a student.

This young man was originally chatting with Consul Hong with a smile. His polite and calm expression gave people a sense of maturity that was completely opposite to his appearance. He was quite graceful, but when he turned his head and looked at Zhang Lisheng in a sense of emotion, his face suddenly became distorted, and his whole person seemed to instantly turn into a monster that was in urgent need of devouring people.

"Zhang Lisheng, Zhang Lisheng, Zhang Lisheng..." The young man stared at Zhang Lisheng for a while, his mouth twitched nervously, and began to shout louder and louder, violently shouting his name.

As the man's roar echoed throughout the world, a thin old Taoist figure sitting upright on the cushion, wearing a thick gray-green hemp Tai Chi Dao robe, leaving three long beards, and a thin hemp rope hairpin tied on his head appeared more and more clearly behind him.

After the outline of the old Taoist was clearly revealed, it seemed that he had a life. His originally closed his eyes and rested suddenly changed. He opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Lisheng.

Feeling unprecedented pressure, Zhang Lisheng, whose hand had already reached into his backpack, held a gem of faith tightly, and said with a cold smile: "I remember your name is Duan Lianbao, who is an elite disciple of the Taoist sect.

You should know that I and Dao Sect have reconciled, and the grievances and grievances in the past have long been written off. If you attack me now, it is best to think about whether you can afford the serious consequences caused by this.

And here is New York, the United States, is not within your Taoist mountain gate;

You are standing by your side with senior officials at the department level of China, not brothers and sisters of your classmates. I don’t know how you gathered the old Taoist projection behind you, but I know that your "judgement" has caused the whole of Manhattan to have the idea. The pressure generated is almost causing the Chinese Consul General in New York to collapse. If I were you, calm down quickly.

"You let my senior brother's body remain, and I destroyed my uncle and master's body and spirit. When I was in the mountain gate, I was refining my body and spirit, and whenever I felt that life was worse than death, I could not persist, as long as I imagine you, all the pain would be wiped out.

Compared to hatred for you, that pain is nothing at all..." Duan Lianbao said gritting his teeth, but he saw Consul Hong, who had lost his composure and was slumped on the ground, opening his mouth like a swimming fish leaving the water surface, gasping for breath, and the phantom of the old Taoist behind him slowly disappeared.

The pressure receded like a flood, but Zhang Lisheng did not let go of the gem of faith, shrugged and smiled, "No matter how much you hate me, now we have chosen to put the overall situation first.

Congratulations on defeating yourself, young man.” The words were not sarcastic but more sarcastic, which made Duan Lianbao tremble all over his anger.

As the saying goes, two will lead to decline, and three will lead to exhaustion. Zhang Lisheng’s idea is to bully others with power, repeatedly anger Duan Lianbao, and finally wait until his anger is exhausted and then eliminate the powerful enemy in one fell swoop.

Seeing that the scene was about to lose control, he was about to inspire his tongue to make the Taoist disciples suppress their anger again. Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a black dress but with an extraordinary temperament pushed open the wooden door of the side room of the consulate. He walked out quickly. Coincidentally, another room was opened at the same time, and a beautiful black-haired woman walked out.

The middle-aged man with an unparalleled temperament appeared and walked straight to Consul Hong, pinched a magic trick, and saw that Consul Hong's body was obviously swaying like noodles with the help of external forces.

"Clean your heart and return to your spirit." His lips moved slightly and he recited the four-character mantra. The middle-aged man's fingers were scattered. After a gust of breeze blew around him as the center, all those who were oppressed by Duan Lianbao's power felt relieved and returned to normal.

"How does Consul Hong feel? If you still feel palpitations, you might as well go and take a break. It will naturally be fine when you wake up." The middle-aged man saw Consul Hong standing up with his legs and feet strongly, and showed an apology smile on his face, then looked around and said, "The same is true for everyone."

"Li, Director Li, what's wrong? Section Chief Duan, Section Chief Duan, he..." Consul Hong said with his fingers flushing red after he woke up completely.

"Consul Hong, this time it was my nephew's recklessness. I hope you can forgive me." The middle-aged man said with a wry smile. Seeing that he was unwilling to explain, he frowned and said, "This, this..." After a long time, he finally said with a cold face, "Forgiveness is forgivable. I, Hong Guangming, wouldn't have the same knowledge as a young man in his twenties.

However, according to foreign affairs discipline, I must submit a written report to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for such a thing. Please understand this." He nodded to Guo Caiying beside him, greeted with a reluctant smile, and walked towards the study.

Looking at Consul Hong's disappearing back, the middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, whispered to the juniors of the master who caused trouble, "Come with me." He turned around and walked up the stairs quickly.

Behind him, Duan Lianbao finally stared at Zhang Lisheng with regretful face, gritted his teeth sizzlingly, turned around and ran up the stairs, and caught up with the middle-aged man in a few steps and whispered: "Uncle Li..."

"Lianbao, our Taoist sect adheres to the ultimate cultivation magical powers and magic contained in the 'heaven, earth, and man', which are not the same as the Taoism mentioned by the world, but the Tao can be told, and the Tao can be told, and the Tao can be done very well, and the Tao can contain small Taos.

In ancient times, the three religions of Tao, and the three religions were all branches of the 'Tao'..." The middle-aged man did not look back and walked into a guest room on the third floor of the consulate while advocating the master of the mysteriously singularly.

Seeing that he had said a lot of nonsense, Duan Lianbao did not look impatient at all. He kept listening to him with a sigh of relief, "You are born as a top talent that you have never met in a thousand years. You have been cultivated by Senior Brother Duan with all your strength, and you are already extraordinary.

After experiencing hardships, I quit being impetuous and was actually selected by the Primitive Heavenly Lord and the Taishang Taoist Lord. I think you will be the one who holds the Taoist sect in the future..."

"Uncle Master has been awarded too much," Duan Lianbao said respectfully: "There are countless people who are virtuous and talented than my nephew. In the future, I will be satisfied if I can contribute to the protection of the master."

"If you talk about morality and intelligence, you just don't mention strength. It can be seen that no matter how humble you are, you can't find a person who can compare with you among the younger generation of Taoism," the middle-aged man sat on the sofa and shook his head and smiled: "In fact, even my generation, even the previous generation of teachers will never find your opponent.

How can the primitive and Taishang inheritance be underestimated?

However, no matter how powerful it is, if you do not cultivate your mind, it will be a "crazy tiger and barbarian bull". It will only cause disasters, and it is better to be powerless. Therefore, the elders will not let you practice in seclusion, but will be tempered by the world.

I also know the tragic death of Zheng Tianliang. Senior Brother Song and me, and I remember the death of my elder brother..." When he said this, he showed a deep hatred on his face. Duan Lianbao, who was standing beside him, suddenly remembered it. Among the Taoist elites whom he hated the most, the hand-killing elders of Master Li in front of him, included the brother of Uncle Li in front of him.

"But what can I do if I remember it in my heart? The situation is now chaotic, and all the gods and ghosts, from outer space to the alien plane, have run out.

My Taoist sect wants to protect himself or even make progress at such moments. "The jade bait" is not necessary," said the middle-aged man after chewing the hatred, "So before the 'that thing' goes, we cannot act rashly, and I hope you can remember it?"

"Don't worry, Master Ju'an, my nephew just suddenly met the ancient 'witch' successor and made a big mistake after a moment of inaccuracy. He would never make any more." Duan Lianbao said firmly.

"That's good, that's good." Although the young disciple beside him looked young, he was actually the only heir to the head of the Taoist sect that had become a fact. Li Juan naturally did not dare to force him too much. Seeing that he admitted his mistake, he nodded with satisfaction, but instead comforted him: "You don't have to take this matter too much tonight, there is no big mistake.

In the final analysis, it just provoked the descendants of the ancient "witch" Taoism, causing a small commotion among foreigners, and frightened several foreign affairs officials. Now, the central government has to use us at all times in order to deal with those outsiders, and will never be too harsh.

Humph, no matter how strong the successor of the 'Witch' Taoist Taoist is, he is just a lonely man. Even if he is worth a lot, he will still be like a duckweed in this chaotic world. Please wait patiently, sooner or later, the day when he will take the disaster."

At the end of the day, the middle-aged man finally couldn't help but show his evil aura, but Zhang Lisheng, who was cruelly cursed by him, was walking on the streets of Manhattan at noisy night. He happened to talk about these Taoist people, "Senior sister, why can't the shadows of those Taoist people be missing everywhere?

The last time the Noah business delegation had them, but this time they appeared in the New York consulate again. The Chinese government wouldn't really use them as public officials, right?"

"It is a special period. The Atlantis are trying every means to learn detailed information about the cooperation intentions of the two countries of the country. The government can only rely on supernatural powers to deal with aliens. This is also impossible..." Guo Caiying sighed and replied with unsatisfactory feelings.

Originally, although Taoist elites or powerful people in the "Witch" sect were able to receive political treatment, no one had ever worked in a key department. They usually used idle job resettlement from scientific research institutes under the Academy of Social Sciences, research institutions under the National Defense University, and ethnic and religious administrations under the State Administration of Religious Affairs. However, the current situation forced them to gain some real power.
Chapter completed!